The next day in the morning. In the serene light of dawn, the gorgeous royal garden of the royal palace of Junagarh has assumed an unparalleled magical form. Various colors of fragrant flowers have blossomed all around, and the air is resonant with the chirping of birds. The Maharaja, like every day, had stepped out for a morning walk in that garden today as well to make his own body and mind energetic. But precisely upon reaching the midway of the garden, suddenly his two eyes rose up to his forehead! He observed that the extremely beautiful woman who was sentenced to rigorous imprisonment last night was roaming about today in the open air, swaying her waist in the midst of the garden. She, in massive joy, was plucking the expensive flowers one by one from the tree, tucking them into her own ear, and being overwhelmed with ecstasy upon looking at herself in the mirror within her own mind, she was uttering in a posture filled with tantrums, "Wow! Nice! Very beautiful! How beautiful I am, how cute!"
Witnessing this behavior and actions of the beautiful girl, the Maharaja was unable to believe his own eyes. Being utterly surprised, he thought within his own mind, "What an occurrence is this, re father! How did this girl arrive over here? Yesterday, I myself indeed entered her and that second quarrelsome old woman inside the dark jail by granting rigid directions! Has this girl then fled from the prison by breaking the jail?" The blood of rage rose up to the Maharaja's head. Being unable to regulate his own wrath for even another single moment, he roared like a tiger and shouted, "Guard! Ohe sycophant guards of the royal palace! Where did you all die? Appear right in front of me this very instant!"
Hearing that thunder-hard shriek of the Maharaja, four-five guards, taking the spears of their own hands, came running into the garden while trembling violently, losing all sense of direction. The moment the guards were observed, the King said while gnashing his teeth in rage, "Today, I will truly deliver tight, severe slaps on your faces with my own hands, tie your two legs with a rope, and suspend you upside down on the branch of that massive mango tree of the royal palace! If the strokes of the whip do not fall upon your backs, the lesson of this massive offense of yours will not be achieved! What had I stated to you in clear words while standing in the royal court yesterday, yeah? Had I not stated to keep these two devil women confined inside the rigid dark prison? With what audacity did you people release this girl outside by disobeying my command? It is even good that that second-numbered irritable old woman was unable to emerge from the prison! Oh dear father, oh dear father, the kind of filthy language of her mouth and the habit of biting-beating she possesses, had she emerged outside, she would have completely destroyed this entire royal palace of mine today! Bhagwan has saved that she did not arrive. But this woman! How did you emerge outside here, let me listen a little?"
Witnessing this furious form of the Maharaja, that beautiful girl did not display fear at all; rather, placing her hand upon her own waist and pouting her lips, she uttered in an extremely tantrum-filled and cuddly tone matching her voice, "Oma! Maharaja! How were you able to utter such severe, harsh words in front of everyone to a girl in this manner, tell me look here? I am feeling terribly ashamed, go!"
Hearing this kind of tantrum-filled statement of the girl, the Maharaja's rage rose as if to the seventh sky. Raising his own hand, he uttered, "Ah, keep that beauty's tantrum of yours! What such wrong have I uttered that you are stating how I was able to utter it? Has your head turned completely bad this morning, he woman?"
The girl then, blinking the eyelids of her own eyes, uttered, "Maharaja, my head is absolutely fine. But why are you calling me 'woman' 'woman' repeatedly? My name indeed is not beautiful woman!"
Scratching his own beard in irritation, the Maharaja uttered, "Ah, an strange matter indeed! The way you look like a beautiful woman, I will call you by that name precisely! Alright, when you yourself are admitting through your own mouth that you are not a beautiful woman, then it is fine—starting from today, you are the number one ugly woman! Whatever it be, whether you are ugly or gorgeous, how you arrived up to this forbidden garden, clarify that to me first. And I know your actual name extremely well, your name is Pinki! So Pinki, kindly open your own mouth now and say how you emerged from the prison?"
Pinki then, while adjusting the hairs of her own head with her hand, smiled a sliver of a shrewd smile and uttered, "Look, Maharaja, I have not fled by breaking the prison or by disobeying your law. Actually, last night, I spoke a little sweetly and lovingly to that fat-like kind guard of the jail, stating—'Ogo guard brother, while holding and lifting the two legs of that Rupanjan youngster last night, a terrible pain is arising in these soft legs of mine, go! Until and unless I proceed to this pleasant garden, receive a little open air, and pluck two flowers, the peace of my mind will not happen, and if the peace of mind does not happen, this pain of my legs will also not become fine under any circumstances!' Hearing this weeping and the words of pain of mine, a lot of compassion arose within the mind of that kind guard, therefore he kindly opened the padlock of the key and granted me the opportunity to arrive in the garden. Maharaja, however merciless and stone-hearted you may be, your guards, on the contrary, are terribly good from the side of the mind, terribly kind! At merely a single request of a girl like me, he has released me, observe!"
The moment Pinki praised the guards, the Maharaja struck his own forehead in rage. Glaring at the guards, he shouted and uttered, "What! I am merciless and these blockhead guards are terribly kind? O ignorant Pinki, these are not kind—these are the absolute greatest asses and fools of this universe! Do they possess any intellect at all in their heads, or is it sitting completely topsy-turvy in place of the brain? If I maintain this kind of blockhead and greedy guards in my kingdom, then two-four girls like you, by speaking a little sweet words to them, executing a little tantrum, and managing them, will hand over this entire kingdom of mine into the hands of the enemies one day and destroy it! If any foreign enemy arrives and speaks a little fabricated, false words to these foolish guards of mine, executes a little weeping, then they will believe them in a single moment and open the primary gate of the royal palace! And this golden kingdom of mine will proceed completely to ruin, I observe! If it continues to proceed in this manner, war can break out in the kingdom at any odd time, have you people contemplated how massive a disaster will transpire?"
The Maharaja now went in front of the guards and roared like a tiger, uttering, "How does such massive audacity occur to you that you extract this prisoner girl outside the jail without my royal consent? Do you people contemplate yourselves as the King of this kingdom, re? Guard! Not another single moment of delay, holding this girl named Pinki by her two hands themselves, drag her away right away, enter her inside the dark jail, and strike the lock! No matter how much she may utter now that pain is in her legs, pain is in her stomach, or pain is in her backside—do not listen to any excuse of hers at all! Confine her straight inside the prison house!"
Hearing this terrifying command of the Maharaja, the guards did not make any further delay. Advancing with the speed of a storm, they gripped the two hands of Pinki tight, dragged her away, entered her straight inside the prison, and closed the iron door. Pinki then, from inside the jail, began to weep while striking her own forehead.
After dispatching Pinki to the jail, the Maharaja, standing in the midst of the garden, again shouted in a harsh voice, "Ohe remaining guard team! Has your task finished? You people quickly come in front of me and stand in a line!" Hearing the call of the Maharaja, the remaining four-five guards came in front of the King while trembling in fear and stood hanging their heads.
The Maharaja, gazing toward them with intense eyes, uttered, "The massive treasonous offense that you people have executed, you will definitely have to receive severe punishment for that! If I release you today, you will again release some other prisoner tomorrow. Therefore, today's punishment for all of you is—all of you together will run continuously 50 times right now all around this massive garden and royal field. When the running finishes, lying down upon the soil of the field, you will do push-ups continuously 50 times! And when doing push-ups finishes, holding your own two ears with your hands, you will have to jump loudly 100 times in the air standing on one leg! All of you together will fulfill this punishment completely first, thereafter you will come to me, fold your hands, and say—'Maharaja, a massive mistake has been executed by us, forgive us. We will never again execute this kind of mistake by disobeying your command. If in the future we execute this kind of mistake again, then you impale us straight upon the stake!' This statement precisely I desire to listen from your mouths."
Halting a little, the Maharaja called one of his trusted and loyal chief guards and uttered, "Ohe trusted general, you stand over here. So that these blockhead guards cannot employ any kind of evasion, whether they are truly running 50 times in the field or not, whether they are truly doing push-ups 50 times or not, and whether they are jumping 100 times or not—you supervise that standing and staying with your own eyes. Only when they fulfill the punishment completely will you release them, fine? I have departed!" Saying this, the Maharaja, granting the direction to commence the punishment of the guards, walked away toward the dining chamber inside the royal palace. Over here, that suffering of severe punishment of the guards commenced in the field. Under the rigid watch of the chief guard, someone is running all around the field while gasping for breath, someone is doing push-ups while touching his chest to the ground panting heavily, and again someone, holding his ears, is jumping loudly like a frog! The field became chaotic with the punishment and shouting of the guards all around.